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My story of submission by Baby Rich
I guess I should start off by stating that this is a true story. I have changed some names to protect those involved. This is my story of how i entered 2 different worlds and how they came together to tame a person who was out of control. Now on to my story.
Chapter 1 The beginings
As i look back it's hard to even think of how i was before this all started.i was a very out of control person.i did drugs and drank.i had no respect for anyone or myself for that matter It almost seemed to know me was to hate me.All i cared about was skateboarding and where was the next party.If i saw a No Skateboarding sign...i wanted to skate there even more...if that gives you a idea of what kind of person i was.i came from a loving family and had a pretty average childhood.But my life was missing something..so i turned to a life of not caring for or about anyone.Just doing what ever the hell i wanted to.Those who know me now would not believe this.i guess i should also say that i was 19 at the time my life went 180.Ok so i am not very good at writing storys...but i hope this one will touch the hearts of some or at the very least be a good read.
Chapter 2 The meeting
This did not start out like a good first meeting of a person.i was skateboarding at this store...it was a clothing store for women.i had thought the place was closed,not that i would have cared if it was open or not.The place had the 3 things needed for a good skate spot. It had a nice set of stairs with a handrail.Long curbs and a good gap to jump across.i was havin a ball and then it happend.Just as the owner was comming out i crashed hard trying to slide on the hand rail.To make matters worse...my board went thru the window(OPPS).i got up and i knew i was in trouble.But something strange happend.Instead of calling the cops the owner helped me up..went back inside and got my skateboard for me.i was confused to say the least. She(the owner) asked if i was alright and that if i needed medical help.i said i was fine and that i would wait for the cops to come.Turns out She had other plans for me.She did not call the cops instead She said that She would keep this between us..if i worked for Her to replace the broken window.i was shocked.i said that i was not gonna work in a womens clothing store no matter what.She said that was not what She had in mind.So i am like what then.She said that i would work off the window by doing some work around Her house.She writes down Her address and gives me what time to be there the next day.For some reason...it might have been the way She said it,i agreed.This was to be the start of my journey to a better life.
Chapter 3 Things to come
i went home after all that and the only thing on my mind was Her.There was something about Her that did not allow me to just say..Screw You and call the cops.And that bugged me..was i going soft.Well that was just the begining.Now mind you i was very into Punk Rock and the style of dress that goes with that.Collars and bondage belts,studed wrist bands and the like. i had no idea at the time that there was another lifestyle that used such things...or the true meaning of what i called my everyday wear.i was told to report to the woman that i would soon be calling Mistress at noon that day.i wore all the stuff that i normaly did and it sparked a question from Her when i got to Her house.She asked me if i had a Mistress.i was clueless to what She ment.Seeing this She explained as best She could to me about D/s and the lifestyle.i was fasinated by what She was telling me.She then asked me if i had ever heard of such things and i replied no.i then saw a smile come over Her face that untill after my training was done that i did not understand.Seems that She wanted to help me become a better person.This caused a bit of rage in me that was quickly shot down when She reminded me about the window and the cost to replace it.The window that i had busted was a custom window and it would cost $1200 to replace.She explained that if i chose to become Her submissive and commit to the training that She would call it even and the plus side would be that i would be a better person and thank Her later.Knowing that i did not have $1200 to spend on a window i agreed and a contract was signed.It stated that i would commit to whatever training that She saw fit to enact to help me.i signed it and that very day the training started.
Chapter 4 The Training
i had no idea what i was getting into at the time.Perhaps i should describe this Lady who would soon be the most important person in my life.She was 34 and to be honest...a very beautiful woman and very rich.It turns out that the clothing store was just something to pass the time for Her.She could have paid for the window with out it causing so much as a dent in Her pocket change.The first day of my training was more of a "let's find out what i am dealing with" session.She set up some tasks to do and She wanted to see if i would do them and how much resistance i would put up.Well She quickly learned that i was not very submiss- -ive,She would soon change this.She then thought to check to see what kind of man i was in bed.Well i always thought of myself as one hell of a lover.i was wrong.She let me run the show in bed and was not pleased to say the least.After i came She left the room and i started to get dressed.She came back as i was getting my pants up and told me to stop and strip. i was baffled by this but the tone in Her voice seem to get me to do as i was told.And then it happend.As i was just getting my boxers off i saw what She had brought back with Her.She had restraints for my ankles and arms...plus some cloth and something that at that time i did not reconize.i was told to lay on the bed and to spred my legs and arms.i did so and i was now tied to the bed.She then went to that dresser to grab the cloth and it was at that time i saw what the other thing was.It was a pair of plastic panties..like the ones used for babys only bigger.It was then i knew what was coming next...i was being put into a diaper.As best i could i told Her i did not want this to happen.But She then explained i had been acting like a spoiled child to that point and from then on in the training i would not only be tre- -ated as a baby but,dressed as one too.Now i should say that before this i did have a liking of wearing diapers,so i guess i did have a fetish for this.Well it was about to be lived out in the form i never dreamemt possible.After She was done with pinning me into the diaper She released one leg at a time to put on the plastic panties.i was not happy with this.So She went to the other room and came back with not only what appeared to be shortalls but the contract i just signed.She reread what it said to me and remined me of what would happen if i did not submit to what She wanted.She explained to me in great detail of what was to come next.i was to be treated as a 2 year old in everyway shape and form.i had no choice but to agree to this and to be honest i did not offer much resistance.
Chapter 5 The month as a baby
By this time i am sure you are thinking what a sicko and that i was in trouble.Mistress or as i called Her Mommy explained why She chose to do this and what She wanted of me next. As i said at the start i was a reckless and uncarring person.She believed that if She could start me over in my mind by keeping me as a baby(which ment no sex)that She could change me. At this point i wanted out of the contract.Mommy made me a deal.She said that if i would live with Her for a month as a baby 24/7 that not only would we be even for the window..no matter how it turned out after the month was up,but if i could prove that i changed...there would a great reward in it for me.i have no idea what it could be,or what she even ment by this but i was willing to find out.Now i know this seems out of the norm...but She was so bent on making me this better person...i thought..what have i got to lose.So i agreed.Then i said wait a sec..how am i gonna do this...i had a job and i told Her about this.She said that i could either take a leave of absence or quit and that She would find me a better job.Then it hit me...what do i tell mom and dad? It was then i came up with what would be my last act of lying to my Parnets.i told them that i was gonna go on a skateboard tour of the south for a month.ahhhh my loving parnets...all they said was becareful and have a goodtime.And my job? Ha i quit,it was a lame job at a gas station anyway.So i went home that night to pack for what would prove to be a very wierd and trying month.
. . .To be continued
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